Wren's iNSaNiTY

When Wren was born, with that cheerful smile and that snow white coat, ponies would smile.

"She's lovely."

"Gorgeous!"

But everypony changed their dumb minds when Wren opened her eyes. Blood red, they were, dark as night and as cruel and violent as a dragon's bloody thoughts. Her mother, on the other hand, tried her best to push it out of the way. "She... uh.... looks like her grandma!" she lied.